Oh, the sun rolls down big as a miracle 哦，太阳滚下大的奇迹

And fades from the Midwest sky 从中西部天色渐暗

And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze 而玉米和树木波在微风

As if to say goodbye 好像在说再见

   

Oh my grandfather stood right here 噢，我的祖父站在这里

As an younger man in 19 an' 43 作为一个年轻的男子在一个19 “ 43

And with his sweat and his tears, the rain and the years 并与他的汗水和泪水，雨水和岁月

He grew life from a solemn seed 他从一个庄严的种子从小生活

   

Oh, I'm going down to the dreaming fields 哦，我要下去的梦田

But what will be my harvest now? 但是，这将是我的收获呢？

Where every tear that falls on a memory feels 那里的每一滴眼泪落在在记忆的感觉

Like rain on a rusted plow, rain on a rusted plow 像雨在一个生锈的犁，在一个生锈的犁雨

   

And these fields they dream of wheat in the summer time 而这些领域，他们在夏天的时候小麦的梦想

Grand children running free 运行免费的大孩子

And the bails of hay at the end of the day 和干草的在一天结束时，捞出

And the scare crow that just scared me 而稻草人只是把我吓坏了

   

Now the houses they grow like weeds in a flower bed 现在的房子他们成长就像在一个花坛杂草

This morning the ... 今天上午， ...

Seems the only way a man can live off a land 似乎一个人能活过土地的唯一途径

These days is to buy and sell 这几天是买和卖

   

So I'm going down to the dreaming fields 所以，我要下去到做梦领域

But what will be my harvest now? 但是，这将是我的收获呢？

Where every tear that falls on a memory feels 那里的每一滴眼泪落在在记忆的感觉

Like rain on a rusted plow, rain on a rusted plow 像雨在一个生锈的犁，在一个生锈的犁雨

   

Like the rain on a roof on a porch by the kitchen 喜欢的厨房屋顶上的雨水门廊上

Where my grandmother sings, I can hear if I listen 凡我奶奶唱，我能听到，如果我听

Running down, running down to the end of the water low 流下，流下到水低的端

This will be my harvest now 这将是我现在的收获

   

And the sun rolls down big as a miracle 和太阳滚下大的奇迹

And fades from the Midwest sky 从中西部天色渐暗

And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze 而玉米和树木波在微风

As if to say goodbye 好像在说再见

As if to say goodbye 好像在说再见